Chapter 795
"There's no special one in the city, is there?"
The dean stood on a tall building, looking at the continuous rain in Jiangcheng, his expression was indifferent, without joy or sorrow, like a sculpture in a shrine.
Hu Cong on the side lowered his eyebrows and reported:
"There wasn't anyone special."
In the past few years, it is enough for anyone to know how ruthless and ruthless the god in front of him is actually
The dean bowed slightly: "Go down." β
Hu Cong immediately stepped back.
"It's coming, it's coming!"
The dean muttered in a low voice, as if a fire was burning under his eyes.
She has been preparing for so many years, even if she can't get what she wants to see His Highness, she will destroy this world that forced His Highness to death and avenge His Highness!
Now that the war is raging, the situation is chaotic, and no one can stop her!
Thinking so, the dean smiled.
Paranoid and crazy.
If anyone sees her at this moment, they will no longer feel that she is a god on high, but that she is closer to the evil spirits in hell.
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Xiao Jingshui had just walked into Jiangcheng when he encountered a heavy rain without warning.
She walked in the rain with an umbrella, her eyebrows frowning slightly.
I always felt that something was not right.
Heavy rain obscured the canopy and obstructed the view of pedestrians, dulling some of the senses.
And some intuition becomes more sensitive.
Xiao Jingshui felt as if there were transparent and tiny poisonous snakes swimming in the rain, lurking with deadly danger, just waiting for a certain opportunity to burst out and deliver a fatal blow.
"What kind of luck am I doing?"
Xiao Jingshui scolded secretly.
Originally, she was dead, why didn't she live in peace?
She thought to herself that she hadn't done anything unreasonable in her previous life.
It's just a matter of letting her be reborn as someone else in another world, why is the first stop still such a dangerous place?
- Yes, Xiao Jingshui does not doubt his intuition.
A person who has been dealing with danger for many years is all too familiar with the smell of danger.
With sporadic and subtle intuition, she was able to determine what kind of environment she was in.
However, it was useless to simply know that there was danger, and she knew so little that she could not determine the specific situation in which she was found.
Xiao Jingshui gradually calmed down and walked towards the crowd.
She needed more information to analyze her situation.
It was useless to run away, because she did not know the scope of the so-called danger.
And being blinded all the time can be even more dangerous.
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"Damn it! Does Ghost Moon have to go against us?! β
A witch cursed in a low voice, and in front of him and his people was the notorious Nether Iron Rider.
Although there were hundreds of them, and there were only ten Nether Iron Riders, ten Nether Iron Riders together were enough to form an invulnerable killing array.
Before that, they didn't know that Ghost Moon Jun was such a proficient person in formations.
This damn Ghost Moon Monarch!
The witches cursed, but to no avail.
The Nether Riders are just lifeless puppets, and they have only one purpose here, and that is to be strangled by their master's orders!
The Nether Iron Rider's hollow eyes burned with a blue soul fire, and he raised his long knife high and swung it down again.
Mortals could not resist the butcher's knife from hell, and hundreds of people in succession, no matter how much they cursed, they all turned into nameless bones buried in this dense forest.
Da, da, da.
Footsteps from far and near.
Ghost Moon Jun frowned and looked at the blood stains on the ground, and there was a trace of boredom in his eyes.
As the years passed, the aura on her body became more cold and treacherous, and her body seemed to be shrouded in endless darkness, and the dark red robe wore on her body, as if it was stained with blood.
Ghost Moon-kun reached out to capture a ghost and read its remaining memories with irresistible force.
Then with a wave of his hand, a small door to reincarnation appeared, and Ghost Moon Jun stuffed all the hundred or so ghosts into it.
Now that the underworld is also out of control, if these intercepted and killed people do not go through special channels to deal with them, it is very likely that they will be known by the other party and take precautions.
This kind of thing, Ghost Moon Jun has done too much in the past few years.
Ghost Moon Jun sighed and took back the Nether Iron Rider, who was full of killing aura, from the Void Mansion.
In the dense forest without sunlight, Ghost Moon Jun lowered his eyes and looked at his pale and slender hands, not like human, but like some kind of creature in the dark.
These hands have been stained with inexhaustible blood.
Maybe one day, she will be seen as a demon too.
Thinking like this, Ghost Yuejun's expression became colder and colder, but his movements did not freeze at all.
She swept southeast at a terrifying speed, transmitting the sound to the Hades and Jun Yuecheng at the same time.
ββSeveral years of cooperation are enough to let Ghost Yuejun know that Jun Yuecheng is the Demon Emperor.
When he first learned the news, Ghost Moon Jun was still a little emotional.
Sure enough, at their level, they are all good at acting.
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Jun Yuecheng received the transmission and gathered enough personal soldiers as quickly as possible.
Then he called his son, who had come back halfway.
- It is worth mentioning that the noble little prince of the demon world finally has a name.
Both Jun Yuecheng and Bai Ze tried very hard to try to give the little fox a name after learning that he didn't have a name yet.
However, several little foxes were not satisfied.
Jun Yuecheng and Bai Ze were helpless.
The little fox said, "I'm going to call Mo Li." β
Jun Yuecheng was stunned, and immediately persuaded: "Everything in the world, just let it be, don't be stunned." β
He naturally knew what the name meant.
In the past, which he was not involved in, he was with his mother.
Even now that he has come to him, this child longs for the warmth of his mother.
Although Jun Yuecheng didn't know who the child's mother was, now that he had come to him alone, one thing was certain.
That is, the relationship between mother and child is shallow.
Jun Yuecheng still hopes that this child can inherit everything from him in the future, and naturally doesn't want him to become paranoid.
The little fox, who had never been disciplined and had no one to control him, had a tough attitude: "I'm going to call this!" β
Jun Yuecheng and Bai Ze couldn't resist it, so they had to rely on him in the end.
Jun Moli came soon.
He was only a little taller than half a human, but the little face of the baby fat had not faded but he looked solemn.
"Father, are you looking for me?" Jun Moli's attitude was a little detached.
If it was in the past, Jun Yuecheng might have felt a little frustrated with his attitude, and tried to make up for the overly rigid father-son relationship.
But now, Jun Yuecheng said calmly and reasonably:
"It's time for you to really go through the experience, and I'll take you there for the first time. Let's go and get ready, we'll leave in 1 quarter of an hour. β
The relationship between father and son can be fateful, but the education of the king cannot be fateful.
In the world of great contention, the prince of the demon world must grow up as soon as possible.
No one knows what will happen tomorrow, and he has to be responsible for the future of the demon clan.
(End of chapter)